Love and Justice's
Boros Shampoo

Escape House by Edward Blair and Yuna Pratomo

Omar Zidane woke up with a crumpled body like he finished physical training at Quantico. The man stretched out his body that last night they had sleep on a thick carpet in front of the fireplace. Seeing Nadya was not next to him, Omar then turned to look for his wife.

Before long the smell of coffee smelled on the nose of his nose makes Omar smile knowing his wife is busy in the kitchen. The man woke up and approached Nadya who only wore oversized shirts, shorts and socks. For Omar, all the assets in Nadya's body fit front behind.

The Egyptian man then hugged Nadya's body from behind and kissed her neck.

"Who is the Sphinx awake? Let's have breakfast and go back to Manhattan." Nadya smiled as she enjoyed Omar's kiss. "Say..." The woman gave him a sandwich containing chicken nuggets with tar-tar sauce.

"Mmm.enak" Omar murmured. "Come home, Nad... Still good here. No cases, no chasing suspects..."

"Then you want to not work ? What did you feed your wife, huh?" Nadya turned to Omar with the face of judes. "Have you forgotten to ask someone's child? Love and $3ks alone are not enough ! I need new shoes, too..."

Omar stared in disbelief. "Whaaaattt? New shoes ? Indeed, your shoes that berbibun want you anything ?"

"Lho the happiness of a wife if her husband understanding buy the things he wants..."

Omar let go of his embrace and stared waftingly at Nadya. "Darling... Waita minute..." The man picked up his phone and activated wifi in the cabin and showed the rest of his savings in the bank. "I haven't paid, baby..."

Nadya looked at the nominal balance of money Omar then looked at the face of her husband. "Oh poor Omar... When are you paying?" tanya cuek make her husband gawk.

"Seriously Nadya ! You married a poor man, just an FBI agent whose salary is under your consulting fees. My salary is the same month you receive one hour of consultation per person ... Consider it ten people in a week... "

Nadya kisses Omar's lips. "Hey, I'm just teasing you, dear Omar. Do not sit ... I already know about your finances and we've agreed to be open to each other about that sensitive matter. I don't want us to fuss over money when we know we can avoid financial problems."

"Nadya, I'm not a rich man..."

"But you are rich in heart, rich in kindness and much love for me... " Nadya embraces Omar's neck while on her tiptoes. "And now, you take a shower !"

***

Nadya and Omar finally ended the honeymoon at the cottage owned by the Blair family and headed to the FBI agent's apartment. Arriving there, Nadya looked amazed to see the apartment had changed with the touch of a pink sofa pillow.

"Omar Zidane's... Pink pillow?" kekeh Nadya's.

"For your sake. Let's have a little female touch..."

The sound of the bell rang and Omar headed for the door and peeked out of the door. The man opened it and looked like the bodyguard from PRC Group sent four large suitcases and Nadya immediately saw it.

"Thanks Matt's. How do you know I'm here ?" ask Nadya to the bodyguard.

"Mrs Blair said it was because you probably came around at this hour so I immediately brought your pre-packed items" Matt replied.

"Thank you."

"Then, excuse me." Matt leaves Omar's apartment and closes the door.

"Nad, what is this?" asked Omar who was confused by the large number of suitcases belonging to Nadya.

"House, clothes go, work clothes, lingerie." said Nadya as she opened her suitcase and showed a very challenging lingerie. "I'll wear it tonight.or now ?"

Omar just shook his head. "Oh Nadya ... Handed off his stuff first ! I don't like a messy house..."

Nadya then stood up and looked at Omar with a meshum face. "But you like to make me fall apart, Omar... Even until the sheets are no longer shaped" he said in a deep tone and a little mende*sah.

"Kayak his torn bread you ask diciumi deh.." Nadya seduced face with a sexist made to make Omar's breath change to be fast.

"Naaaadddd.." lamented Omar who was always weak if tempted by his mad wife.

"What the hell? Nadya here is called... It's like calling anything..." Nadya started stroking the property of Omar who had started to stand. "You want now?"

"Huh?"

Nadya casually removed her shirt and left the maroon-red br@ and walked away from Omar while freeing her d@d@ from cover making her husband breathe up and down due to adrenaline and n@fsu so one.

Omar saw how Nadya headed to her bedroom while removing one by one her clothes until completely innocent when entering the room.

"Damn it Nadya ! You are an adrenaline witch !" umpat Omar who took off her polo shirt and followed Nadya in the room.

***

Omar kissed Nadya's back after doing sports late in the afternoon and his wife manyun.

"Why are you Nad?" omar asked when he knew his wife's face looked upset. "Is that not good?"

"That's not Omar... That was really good. You didn't hear me yell how many times..."

"Lha continues?" To be honest Omar is very happy to be able to satisfy his wife and Nadya is indeed expressive in bed.

"I'm extravagant shampoooo... Huwai..."

Omar gawking. "Astaghfirullah's... "

"And a day can be shampooed how many times ... But his name I also like to do it so it's a risk, right?" muttered Nadya while lying on her stomach.

"It's like that, Nadya."

"Lha you're having a bad hair, I'm how's my husband???" nadya's whining mendrama makes Omar just stroke his wife's back.

"Oh my goodness ... Are all of Blair's descendants really this savage ?" lamented Omar remember Raveena was also the same if it was a snob with Feema, Omar's cousin.

"Blair's offspring is nothing ugly !" nadya Protest.

"Physical no, but Nadya's chaotic behavior."

"Well, if it can't be anything." chirped Nadya with a sinless face.

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